Rei Fukutani walked out of the bathroom after taking a shower. When he pushed the door open, he saw Furukawa Kumisa standing outside the bathroom waiting for him.

He was stunned for a moment: "Why...are you standing here?"

Furukawa Kumisa was very innocent: "I want to take a bath too, and there is blood splattered on my body. If I don't take a bath, I will be sour."

Jiang Guling looked at her seriously for a while, then suddenly smiled: "No, it smells very good."

Furukawa Kumisa:……

She thought for a while and spoke tactfully: "... I have discussed it with a friend of mine before, and it seems to me that you have never been in love in 29 years. I think you have had at least 200 girlfriends in 29 years.

"

Jiangu Ling:……

"Then what?"

She pushed him away and entered the bathroom sideways: "Now I think it's right."

If you don’t know how to flirt with a girl, then don’t tease her hard, okay?

Rei Fangtani, who was pushed out by her, stood at the door and was stunned for a while before he realized that she was complaining about his negative love talk skill.

Fangtani Ling touched his nose:...Okay, he can learn from it in the future.

He sat back on the sofa in the living room, took his computer from the side, and started to deal with the work that had been put aside all day.

It's amazing. The last time Kumisa Furukawa took a bath in his room, his mind was filled with all kinds of thoughts and he had no intention of doing anything.

But now that she has really lived in his home - the safe house he arranged, it can barely be regarded as his home - and takes a bath at home, but he only feels... calm and peaceful.

It was as if they had been living together for a long time, and everything was so harmonious, as it should be.

While he was doing his own thing, he waited quietly for her to come out of the bathroom, and then exchanged a kiss with him that was still scented with shower gel.

In the bathroom is his usual body soap, which has the same type of scent as the laundry detergent he usually uses. Even if he doesn't pay attention to it, he knows that it smells like that on him.

That Furukawa Kumisa used his shower gel, and his scent was on her body...

Fang Guling stopped what he was doing.

...Well, I have to admit that whether it was before or now, when she was taking a shower, I really couldn't concentrate on her work.

After an unknown amount of time, the sound of water stopped. Just when he thought Furukawa Kumisa was about to come out of the bathroom, he suddenly heard a hesitant cry from the bathroom.

"zero……"

In the steamy bathroom, her soft call had its own reverberation, sending the sound of "zero" to his ears.

He shook his head, walked to the door, and asked her through the door: "What's wrong?"

Furukawa Kumisa was wearing a bath towel and standing behind the door. In the glass door separated by frosted glass, there was only a vague and graceful shadow looming.

"Um... do you have a looser T-shirt or shirt or something? I... can wear it casually, and I will return it to you after my clothes are dry."

Furukawa Kumisa pinched the bath towel on her chest, feeling a little hesitant and annoyed.

She was used to carrying the system with her, so she didn't have to worry about the cleanliness of her clothes wherever she went.

But now there was Jiang Guling outside the door. She didn't bring any luggage, and she suddenly dressed up in clothes. It would inevitably arouse unnecessary suspicion.

After hearing her request, Jiang Guling was stunned for a moment, then his eyes drifted and he coughed lightly.

"Ahem... I should, I'll get it right now... Sorry, I didn't pay attention before."

He doesn't come to this residence often, and when he does bring people back to repair it, most of them are male subordinates or colleagues, so it is inevitable that he will ignore the needs of some women.

Fortunately, because he didn't come here often, almost all the clothes in the wardrobe were brand new. He randomly picked a dark long T-shirt, estimated his height, and found that it could probably cover Furukawa Kumisa's knees, and gave it to her

Can be worn as a skirt.

He took out the folded clothes, walked to the bathroom door, and knocked twice hesitantly.

"I'll let you go..."

Before he could think of where to put it, he saw the bathroom door open with a bang, revealing only a small narrow gap. Steaming water vapor came out of the door, and everything was filled with white mist, making it impossible to see what was inside.

situation.

The arms that had always been fair and slender quickly stretched out with a "swish", took the clothes from his hands accurately, then retracted with a "swish", and closed the door with a "snap".

The whole action lasted less than half a second, and even Jiangu Ling didn't react.

He was stunned outside the door, and after a few seconds, Furukawa Kumisa quickly put on his clothes and walked out of the door.

When the mist dissipated around her, Fang Guling realized that he had underestimated her, or... overestimated himself.

She walked up to him with steam all over her body, her cheeks were flushed by the heat, and there were still water droplets hanging on her hair that were dripping onto her clothes.

It was clearly just an ordinary black short-sleeved shirt, but it looked like a dress when worn on her body, and the aesthetically pleasing design became stunning.

The hem of the dress was very long, almost only exposing half of her calf, but such a small section of white looked so dazzling among the black covering her body that people couldn't take their eyes away.

She had a scent that belonged to him all over her body. She put on his clothes and walked up to him. He felt that all the heat in his body was concentrated in his brain, and then the nerves and blood vessels penetrated his whole body. His whole body was placed in an unknown state.

Burning on the flame.

"Is there a hairdryer?"

Jianggu Ling suddenly came back to his senses, and his tongue was knotted when he spoke: "Yes, yes."

He has short hair, which he usually dries half-dry with a towel, so he rarely needs a hair dryer.

He searched in the locker in the living room for a long time before pulling out a brand new one. Seeing that she was already sitting on the sofa checking her phone, he walked over with the hair dryer.

"Let me blow it for you."

Furukawa Kumisa raised his head and was stunned for a moment: "No, I will do it myself."

Fang Gu Ling shook his head: "The wound on your chest looks like it opened once. The movement of raising your hand will pull the wound, which is not convenient. Let me do it."

Furukawa Kumisa did forcefully tear her own wound once because of Gin's coercion. Although it didn't affect her movements much now, she thought about it and still didn't refuse.

She turned sideways and sat cross-legged on the sofa, with her back to him.

Fangtani Rei connected the hair dryer, walked behind her, knelt on the sofa with one leg bent, and turned on the hair dryer.

The "hurrah" warm wind poured down from the top of her head, and the hot air caressed Furukawa Kumisa's hair and cheeks, making her feel that her whole body was warmed up.

She squinted her eyes in comfort, and the tingling sensation from the top of her hair even made her a little sleepy.

To be fair, Jiangu Ling's technique is very awkward, and he obviously has no experience in dealing with long hair.

Several times when he ran his fingertips through her hair, he hooked her hair and pulled her scalp slightly.

But it didn't hurt, so she didn't speak.

The intermittent slight pricking even had a hypnotic effect. She fell asleep amidst the whistling wind and warmth. Later, she didn't even know when Jiang Guling had turned off the hair dryer.

Rei Fukitani looked at Furukawa Kumisa, who was swaying on the sofa with her eyes closed, smiled, stretched out his hand to hold her up, and was about to hug her.

But she opened her eyes suddenly, as if awakened, forcibly dispelling her sleepiness: "What time is it?"

Jianggu Ling thought she was asleep and was about to take her back to bed when he saw her eyes suddenly open and was stunned for a moment.

He glanced at the clock on the wall and said, "It's half past four in the morning."

When she woke up, a full 24 hours had passed since she fell into a coma. They had been working on it again, and now it was almost the time for the sun to rise.

Furukawa Kumisa yawned and rubbed his eyes: "I'm not going to sleep then. Do you have a computer here?"

Seeing her sleepy look, Fang Guling wanted to persuade her to sleep a little longer, but after thinking about it, he followed her wishes and turned over a mobile phone for her.

"Equipment that has not been used for a long time is not as good as your own, so make do with it for now."

Fangtani Rei handed her the computer, thought for a while and said, "You will live here from now on. If you need any equipment or daily necessities, you can tell Kazama and let him prepare it."

Furukawa Kumisa shook his head as he turned on the computer: "I can prepare it myself, so I don't need to bother him."

In fact, it's not a big problem if the equipment is old. Anyway, she mostly relies on the system to work. For the system, a network cable is enough.

When Fang Gu Ling saw her, she immediately fell into her work, so she walked into the kitchen without saying anything more.

After a while, he brought a cup of dark liquid and put it in her hand.

Furukawa Kumisa glanced at it and thought it was the coffee he brewed, so he picked it up and took a sip.

"Thank you...ah bah bah bah..."

As soon as she entered the mouth, she was so bitter by the strange taste that she frowned. She quickly put down the cup, picked up the cup next to her and drank a few sips of water.

"What did you give me to drink..."

Jiang Guling walked to sit next to her and spoke in a very calm tone: "Cold granules also have anti-inflammatory effects - your wound has cracked repeatedly and you had a fever yesterday. Although it's better now, you'd better drink some medicine to calm it down."

."

Of course Furukawa Kumisa knew how his injury came about, and he also knew very well that he did not need to take medicine now.

She pushed the cup away with a grimace and said in a loud voice: "No! It's too bitter! I won't drink it!"

Fang Gu Ling glanced at the cup she was holding to drink water from, and reminded: "You are drinking from my cup."

Furukawa Kumisa was stunned for a moment, looking at the cup in his hand, he seemed a little guilty, but then he stared back confidently.
To be continued...